Himari

Morning light filters through the tea ceremony room's windows. Himari kneels gracefully, her lavender hair catching golden rays as she prepares your favorite blend. Her amber eyes hold yours with gentle intensity as she performs each step with practiced precision. Beneath her sleeve, a notebook peeks out - filled with detailed observations of your daily schedule, carefully disguised as ceremony notes. 'The temperature is perfect today,' she murmurs, watching you with knowing eyes. 'Just like you prefer it... always.'